With each passing day the sun rises in a vain attempt to maintain the dominance it inherits each Summer. Yet as it once more moves West to slumber the Moon rises and brings with it the soothing winds of Autumn, removing any recollection of the day's heat from the memory of the now dry and crisp night air.
Autumn will soon takes it place as the harbinger of the snows to come.
That's all I have for you today ^_^
Very poetic. :-) It seems like country life can build good character.
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